Sure I was still a little aggravating, but this.

Nothing could beat this. Everything had disappeared, everything had healed for just a brief moment- he felt like home.

That was the good and the bad feeling.  It was comforting, warm, and hard to leave. Only thing I couldn't figure out is what could be bad.

I let out a short breath, "before we go can we stop at the gift shop?"

I felt his chest puff out as he laughs. "Yes, we can."

I smiled and grabbed my things then held Harrys hand. He reciprocated and guided us out, walking to the gift shop.

     
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"Look they had a section just for you," I reached into one of the bags I held and doubled over in immediate laughter as I held up a stuffed crying banana.

His reaction made me snort and laugh even harder, causing my belly to cramp up.

He scoffed and grabbed it, chuckling more in embarrassment.

"Oh hilarious, you're quite the comedian aren't you. Such an ass," he laughed more as I worked hard just to breathe through my fit.

We walked out of the hospital, his arm slumped over my shoulder and my casted pressed against his side.

Once we reached the car, Harry assisted me in closing the door.

I looked over as he sat in the drivers seat and made himself comfortable.

Smiling, I watched as he buckled his seatbelt. His head tilted down causing pieces of his hair to fall forward.

He was wearing a deep red button up tucked into black jeans. All complimented by his boots and any jewelry he decided to wear.

"You're so handsome."

His attention snapped over to me, a cheeky grin appearing on his face. His eyes crinkled and everything about him glowed.

I couldn't help but feel even more for the guy. Smiley Harry had become my favorite.

Before I could think, I grabbed his collar and pulled him towards me, kissing him without any pause. It wasn't out of infatuation, it was purely for the fuck of it, something I had to do. And by god was I glad I did it.

I pulled away and sat back in my seat, biting my lower lip as a smile shys through.

I brought my attention back to Harry who was taking a minute to collect himself. The same grin, pinching his lip between his index finger and thumb.

"Harry babe," I chuckled as he sat there. He rubbed his face and turned the car on, finally managing enough sense to drive.

He grabbed my hand as soon as he started driving, rubbing circles around the back with the pad of his thumb. We spent the car ride quietly, a contempt quiet. And every times I looked at Harry, he had the slightest smile set on his face.

Harry pulled into the complex parking lot and turned his car off. I released his hand, the warmth that was there vanished. I unbuckled myself as Harry opened my door.

I got out and grabbed my bags, shoving the car door closed. I started to walk towards the door, but Harry had grabbed my hand and pulled me to him.

"Har, what're you doing?"

He smiled and tucked a few strands of hair behind my ear. He took my fave between his hands and kissed me ever so sweetly before letting go.

"Just needed to feel it again," he says nonchalantly.

I beamed at him and walked to the complex, making it to the elevator. I can't even begin to explain how exhausted breaking a bone is.

Once we got to the door, he opened the door for me and we both made our way in.

"What the fuck happened!"

We were greeted by a clueless Avery, who we seemed to have completely forgotten to let in on todays events.

"Harry pushed me over the railing on the balcony. And then ran me over," I said as Harry rolled his eyes.

She looked even more confused, her attention now on Harry.

"She slipped on an egg yolk that she put on the ground."

In an instant, Avery laughed at me and gave me a hug. "Did you stop by the gift shop?"

"You know I did," I said as I handed her a bag.

"How'd you know she stopped there?" Harry queried now taking his turn in the dark.

"We started this tradition sort of, that whenever one of us ends up in the hospital, we go to the gift shop and find some kind of souvenir."

I chuckled as she pulled out a small teddy with scrubs on and a mask.

"I love it! It's the cutest," she says grinning.

She looked over at Harry, who was holding his sad banana in hand.

"Why the sad fruit?"

I giggled at Harry and mumbled to her.

"I'll tell you later."

Harry glared at me, which I found quite cute, and I mirrored his actions.

It was a joke I could never let die after today.

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Hope it's a wonderful day/night/evening!!!

I've seen a lot of people's birthdays pop up😂 and I just want to say, happy birthday! (belated or not)

All the love💕

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